"Bathing in diamonds and jewels sounds painful, not to mention cold," I said instead, not even wanting to think about soaking in a hot bath with a drink as I watched television.
The man cocked his head to the side, and I could feel something crawling through my head. It wasn't painful or uncomfortable, but I didn't like it.
I pictured a brick wall and kicked the entity to the other side of it.
"You are also a spirit user," murmured the man, who I could only assume was one, given his wording.
"Nope, I am a private person who doesn't care for people digging in places they don't belong," I shrugged like it wasn't that big of a deal, but the idea that he might have seen something inside of my head made me want to puke.
"No, you have to be a spirit user. They are the only ones that I cannot get a read on," explained the man with a shake of his head. "A double power user… you would be worth a fortune outside."
